I am middling
I am losing steam
Said you'd call me up for the holidays
And I see it now for the comedy
But the laugh lines, they never came
And I tried to hard to reach you
But I don't think that you were ever there
Do you sit around waiting for the peace that never comes?
Do you sit around waiting for the day we're finally done?
I am middling
I am losing steam
Said you'd call me up, but it never came
There's a part of me so apart from me
I've read all the lines, there's nothing to say
And I tried so hard to reach you
But I don't think that you would even care
Do you sit around waiting for the peace that never comes?
Do you sit around waiting for the day we're finally done?
I still see it now
Waiting for the peace that never comes
I still see it now
Waiting for the day we're finally done
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